An Interactive Twilight Experience.
Well today on our way back home from the store, my grandma mentioned that we may have to put down my dog Oreo. He’s only about 4 in human years, 32 dog years , but he’s been in a lot of pain lately for some reason. My grandma said that sometimes in the middle of the night, he would move and yip in pain. I’m sad to have to make him go, but I have no choice my grandma has already made her decision, its just I don’t know when she’s gonna put him down. I hope she isn’t gonna do it when I’m at school, like she did when I was little with louie. After my grandma told me that, I cried multiple times. Its gonna be tuff, for me and my other dog Moose. Moose is oreo’s brother, so it’ll be really hard on him when my grandma leaves with oreo, since he has a habit of getting jealous, and then when she comes home with no oreo, he’s gonna be crying non stop, wondering where he went. Poor moose. Idk how I’m gonna get over this one, last time for louie we had to get another dog because I couldn’t even watch a movie with a dog in it, because it reminded me of him too much.